God of Fishing

　　 On the fifth day of his shot, Han Fei had already fought Mo Lin five times.

　　 It's not that Han Fei can't beat it. Mo Lin's strength is not the strongest in the high-level venerable realm. There is still a distance from the high-level veteran's limit.

　　 If you insist on strength, its strength is a little weaker than Sun Xiaotian. At the end of the second battle, Han Fei had a way to kill this person.

　　 However, Han Fei did not do this. Weaker than Sun Xiaotian, wouldn't he just be able to act as his own sparring?

　　Han Fei didn't worry about him running away, after all, he had a nautical instrument.

　　 This is also the main reason why Han Fei hunted them. After Han Fei entered the respect, apart from frantically improving his strength, he didn't spend much time to consolidate the foundation. In the battles of the past few days, each time Han Fei felt a different way of using power, it also gave Han Fei a life-and-death training in the Venerable Realm.

　　 This is another big gain for Han Fei.

　　 Five days.

　　 ten days.

　　 half a month.

　　 Obviously, Mo Lin already knew that Han Fei regarded him as a training partner. But, isn't he waiting? He was waiting for Cao Xuan to help.

　　 However, in the past half month, Cao Xuan has never appeared, and seems to have completely forgotten him.

　　 "Asshole..."

　　On this day, Han Fei, as usual, fought Mo Lin for more than 200 breaths before they separated from each other.

　　 Han Fei couldn't help laughing: "You have no interest in fighting in the past two days! If this happens again, the next battle will be the time of your death."

　　 Mo Lin grumbled and looked at Han Fei: "Han Fei, my king will return after all. Although you are great, the return of the king is not something you can resist."

　　 Han Fei smacked his mouth: "Do you think that you can scare this handsome by saying that?"

　　 Han Fei smiled again: "By the way, why don't you tell this commander about the world in the wall of death... Maybe if this commander is happy, I will spare you not to die..."

　　 Mo Lin has already seen through: Han Fei Rao him not to die? This is impossible. Han Fei's current goal is to use himself as a stepping stone to sharpen his own strength.

　　 "Boom!"

I saw Mo Lin suddenly shot, a spear in his hand pierced the void, and he only heard him shout: "The deity has discovered that you are only using a secret method to fight, and your true strength is not at the pinnacle of the Junior Venerable. Forcibly used the High Venerable State. The power of this will not last long...Today, either you die or I die!"

　　Han Fei calmly looked at the ink scales that were madly killing him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sighed slightly: "Alas! What a pity, what a good partner..."

　　 "Blast!"

　　 Just listen to Han Fei vomiting: "The law is forbidden here."

　　 "Rumble..."

　　 I saw Mo Lin's body, exploding from the inside. It seems that there are billions of swords, emitting a bright silver light...

　　 The ink scales were directly blown into dust.

　　Han Fei knows: For high-ranking Venerables, there shouldn't be a back hand. Therefore, in the endless dust, I saw a large black mist coming.

　　Old tortoise shouted to Han Fei: "Quickly, the emperor has caught him. Quickly detain this person."

　　 It was too late, then, Han Fei’s line of nothingness buckled into the black mist. A figure that was growing rapidly was quickly detained by Han Fei.

　　 At this moment, it is a pure struggle between gods and souls.

　　 I saw Han Fei's hands, embroidered needles pierced out, and the **** thorn penetrated the black mist; the beasts devoured their souls, forcibly suppressing the spirit of the ink scales.

　　 Even so, Han Fei felt his head buzzing, Qiqiao bleeding, almost unable to resist the struggle of this old Mo Lin.

　　 "Rumble~"

　　Han Fei didn't do nothing at all of these days of fighting. When he was fighting Mo Lin, he deliberately injected endless water into Mo Lin's body.

　　 This trick is impossible to prevent.

　　 Until the moment when it finally detonated, the ink scales were directly blown to pieces.

　　 However, Mo Lin's spirit power is also very powerful.

　　 So, Han Fei cooperated with the old tortoise to take down his spirit. Although Mo Lin was seriously injured, Han Fei almost failed to take him. It can be seen that its spiritual power is indeed unique.

　　 "click!"

　　 Above the sky, the red crack reappeared, and the Venerable Cao Xuan was frightened.

　　Under this celestial phenomenon, he knew: Except for himself, everyone else had fallen.

　　 These days, he didn't know that Han Fei was fighting with Mo Lin. However, the projection of the Black Brahman Snail King has died, and if he goes, he will throw himself into the net.

　　 The half king on the human side is definitely waiting for himself!

　　 "No! Han Fei is too fierce to go back."

　　 The power of one person is impossible to shake the human race. Cao Xuan is not a fool. In this battle, the strength of the human race has been demonstrated. Unless all the powerhouses of the Black Blood King City come, they will definitely not be able to shake the human race!

Half a day later, Han Fei traced all the way to the original place of Ten Thousand Demon Valley based on the Vientiane Navigator, and found the rift between Ten Thousand Demon Valley and Blood Demon Valley, leaving behind a lot of energy and a masterless soul. Dumbfounded.

The old turtle said: "The emperor just wanted to tell you that this last sea monster, based on the strength of you and the emperor, shouldn't be able to kill them together. Now it's alright, this person has run away with a great loss of cultivation. Really stupid! The Lord is timid, I am afraid there is no hope of a king in this life."

　　 "Huh, do you still expect him to become a king?" Han Fei was speechless.

　　Han Fei only found it inexplicable, and didn't know how much that Cao Xuan had paid, leaving a lot of unowned soul and energy here?

　　Han Fei is not very polite, accepting all orders.

　　 What I lack most now is the soul of no master. This energy is dispensable. He swallowed and sucked all these energy into the refining world.

　　 And these souls of ignorance, the effect is more than several times more than the effect that one can take in the line of nothingness.

　　 waited until he had swallowed these masterless souls, and Han Fei glanced at the changes in his information.

　　Master: Han Fei

　　 Level: Level 83 (Venerable)

　　 Chaos Qi: 9 strands

　　 Mental power: 64866/79999 (damaged)

　　 Perception: 18,000 miles

　　 Power: 3764 waves

　　The first spiritual vein: unknown

　　Second Spirit Vessel: Unknown

　　The first talented soul beast: Twin Yin and Yang Spirit Devouring Fish [Level 73]

　　 Second talent soul beast: Emperor Sparrow [Level 21]

　　 Main practice: "Void Fishing", sixth level "Stealing Heaven" [Exemplary Artifact]

　　……

　　 Looking at this data information, Han Fei curled his lips.

　　 It seems that the wound of my own soul will not heal for a while.

　　 At least, with the exception of Thousand Star City, the Venerables who can be hunted have already been hunted. He is equivalent to swallowing the five great nobles, and the last piece of the unowned soul has provided himself with more than 2,000 points of the power of the soul.

　　 That is to say: the other four people, on average, each provided himself with about 1,000 points of power of the soul.

　　 In addition to the power of the soul, Han Fei's power also increased by dozens of waves. Compared to the soul, it is better than nothing. However, a little growth is also good. This shows that I still have a lot of room for growth...

　　 The five great sages of the sea monsters also left a lot of materials and treasure resources for themselves. Their crippled bodies can just be brought back to Broken Star Island, for the people of the City of Justice to see their achievements and admire them.

　　 Han Fei glanced at Refining World, an octopus with only six half tentacles left, a relatively healthy crab. The Mo scale and Yu Shuo, one was fried to powder, the other was chopped into scraps, they were no longer found.

　　 Han Fei caught it, and with a thought, he cut off an octopus tentacle and broke a crab claw, which was satisfied.

　　 As for what can the tentacles and crab claws be used for? Oh, let's just say, of course it's for eating!

　　Venerable Kraken’s army was annihilated, which meant that the entire Yin-Yang Sky boundary was temporarily safe. However, the contradiction with Thousand Star City must be more acute!

　　 Therefore, Han Fei now has two things to accomplish: one is to continue to improve his strength. However, in the yin-yang sky sea, there are probably not many places that can improve oneself.

　　 Another thing is to quell the troubles of the big family. In other words, it was the big family that destroyed Thousand Star City.

　　 For a long time, Han Fei has always felt that the existence of the big clans means monopoly, control, and oppression. He can allow some small families to exist, and can allow a large number of casual repairs. However, the existence of some big family families is never allowed.

　　 A family like that, for the prosperity of the family, slurping the flesh and blood of the people, is the enemy that Han Fei resolutely resists.

　　 Now, the sea-monster's trouble has subsided, and Han Fei feels that he is still a little short of the trouble of the big family.

　　 I'm afraid, even if you add Lao Han, Ren Tianfei, the ancestor of the mob, the old man Bai and the old man Jiang, they are far from being compared with the family.

　　 There is only one Tru Sect, and there are seven Venerable Realm in the gate. Among them, Old Monster Chu is a half-king state, and King Chumen is the pinnacle of the nobles.

　　Before, the strength of the big clan was not obvious, and those who did not know it were fearless. However, Lao Han and the others should have considered these ~www.ltnovel.com~ Therefore, Lao Han and the others also contacted all parties. For example, Tang Yan, the teacher of the madman, the ancestor of the mob...probably all of Lao Han's friends.

　　 Without these people, eight years ago, Lao Han and the others would not have dared to enter the city of Thousand Stars.

　　 "Finally, let's go back and harvest a wave of aspirations first... At least, I will push my strength to the pinnacle of the Junior Venerable."

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Han Fei tore open the void and headed directly in the direction of Broken Star Island.

　　 At this moment, Broken Star Island, a huge statue made of spiritual tool-grade materials, has been half carved.

　　 This statue is 99 meters high. The image portrayed is Han Fei's movement with a stick in one hand and one hand at his waist, with a kitchen knife on his waist.

　　 In order to show Han Fei's achievements, Wang Lin engraved Han Fei's great deeds at the feet of the statue. From the life of Mr. Han Fei, to leading Broken Star Island to defeat the sea monster, to the several great masters who slaughtered the sea monster.

　　This inscription is full of beautiful words, making people blush. As for Han Fei's previous messy black history, it has long been forgotten by everyone.

　　 That’s it. Before Han Fei’s statue was finished, Han Fei’s voice had spread all over Broken Star Island:

　　 "My fellow robes, this handsome Han Fei, today announced a major event... Siren, it has been eliminated!"

　　 Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. The fastest mobile version update URL: